The Liu Lineage's Destruction

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the Li Lineage —no, the Chu family siblings—along with four immortals, have descended from the heavens into the city!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, the prefect of Ningzhou abruptly stood up, muttering, "Four immortals descended from the sky! They must be at least at the Dao Foundation Realm, on par with the Imperial Preceptor! Quickly, prepare the horses and come with us to pay our respects to the immortals!"

"Promise!"

The same thing happened in every household in the inner city.

The family heads and the prefect made the same choice. Although some members of their families had obtained the destiny of immortality, most of them were only at the Body Tempering Realm and could only fly by riding spirit beasts.

Flying through the air was something they could only dream of, something unattainable.

After asking someone on the road for directions to the Liu residence, Chu Xuedao and his group strolled leisurely toward the Liu residence.

Meanwhile, at the Liu residence...

The butler stumbled and ran toward the front hall. As soon as he entered, he lost his footing and fell to his knees with a thud.

When Liu's father saw this, his face showed displeasure. His Liu Lineage was now a family of immortals.

The way these people were treating him was utterly disgraceful. He said sternly, "Butler, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

The steward, upon hearing this, snapped out of his daze and shouted, "Master, something terrible has happened! That brat Li Ping'an is leading several immortals towards our Liu Lineage!!!"

"Snort!"

Upon hearing this, Liu's father sneered, "How could a bastard without parents possibly have a destiny for immortality? Don't be fooled."

The steward, on the verge of tears, said, "Master, if you don't believe me, you can take some people to see for yourself. They're probably not far from the Liu Lineage."

"Good!"

Father Liu said with displeasure, "If you're lying to me, I'll definitely dig your gall bladder out and see what kind of guts you have!"

Upon hearing this, the butler thought to himself: You should try to avoid this disaster first.

Father Liu said to the guards beside him, "Go to my study and bring that thing out. The rest of you, come with me."

"Promise."

After everyone responded, they went their separate ways.

"The Liu Residence."

Chu Xuedao looked at the brand-new mansion before him, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Chu Yingying, standing to the side, also looked furious. If her elder brother hadn't remained silent, she would have smashed down the gate of the Liu residence and dragged out those ungrateful bastards.

Click... Click...

The gates of the Liu residence slowly opened.

Then, Liu's father led a group of warriors out menacingly. As soon as he saw Chu Xuedao, he said, "Li Ping'an, you wouldn't be backing out now, would you? And want to ask me for more money?"

"Snort!"

Chu Xuedao sneered, "I do regret it, but I don't regret taking less money from you. I regret supporting your Liu Lineage and raising a bunch of ungrateful wretches. Today, I will personally bury your Liu Lineage!!!"

The atmosphere changed instantly after those words were spoken.

Before Liu's father could speak, the sound of horses' hooves echoed from both sides of the street.

The prefect of Ningzhou and the heads of various families rode their horses toward the Liu residence.

"Whoa!"

Seeing Chu Xuedao standing at the Liu Lineage's gate with the immortals, they all pulled on the reins and stopped in their tracks.

When Liu's father saw this scene, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. In his opinion, whether it was the prefect or the heads of various families, they had all come to support his Liu Lineage.

He sneered, "You, a mere brat who hasn't even grown a beard yet, dare to think you can destroy my Liu family? You truly don't know your place. Today, my Liu family doesn't even need to lift a finger; my friends from Ningzhou Prefecture can take you down!"

Upon hearing this, the prefect and the others immediately showed signs of panic. Chu Xuedao glanced at them indifferently and smiled, "Is that so? You've all come to lend a hand to the Liu Lineage?"

"No, no, no..."

The prefect spoke first, saying, "Immortal Chu, please don't misunderstand. We've come here today specifically to pay our respects to you."

The other clan heads echoed, "Indeed, we have all come to admire the Immortal's splendor!"

Chu Xuedao nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this. "Very good. Since you're not here to be buried with the Liu Lineage, then stand aside and watch the show obediently. Otherwise, my knife doesn't have eyes, and it wouldn't be good if it accidentally hurts any of you."

"Promise."

As the prefect spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself: Luckily, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have become an accomplice of the Liu Lineage.

Confused by everyone's words, Liu's father asked coldly, "Prefect, you didn't say this when you visited me a few days ago. Are you going back on your word?"

The prefect was surprised that the head of the Liu Lineage was still so blind to reality and wanted to drag him down with him, so he quickly distanced himself from the situation.

"Don't talk nonsense, you surnamed Liu. I was just following the rules; it has nothing to do with your Liu Lineage."

"Snort!"

Father Liu sneered, "Old man, so you're a fence-sitter too. You don't actually think the Liu Lineage has no trump cards, do you? Men, bring your swords!"

"Promise!"

The burly man behind him responded and then carried out a box.

Chu Xuedao didn't interrupt them; he simply watched their performance quietly. Killing the old man with a single blow would be too lenient. Only by letting him experience despair before dying could he vent his hatred!

Bang!

The box fell to the ground, and Liu's father opened it with his own hands. Inside were three wooden swords, each emanating a chilling aura.

Father Liu took a knife from his waist, cut his index finger, and dripped blood onto a wooden sword. Then he shouted, "Slash!!!"

As he finished speaking, he pointed his hand towards Chu Xuedao.

Clang!

With a sword's cry, the wooden sword flew towards Chu Xuedao like lightning.

Upon seeing this scene, the prefect and others instinctively turned their gazes to the three cultivators behind Chu Xuedao.

Just as the sword was about to touch Chu Xuedao's throat, a slender hand appeared out of thin air, pinching the wooden sword between two fingers.

Following the direction of the hand, everyone saw a veiled woman with an ethereal air, looking at Liu's father with cold eyes.

This woman was none other than Chu Caiyi. She said indifferently, "A mere trifle."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her wrist, and the wooden sword snapped in two with a crack. Then, she casually swung it around.

The broken sword then transformed into Dao Light and fell towards the box.

Bang!

A loud bang followed.

The box shattered instantly, and the remaining two wooden swords also vanished.

quiet...

The entire street fell into complete silence in an instant, and everyone stood frozen in place as if petrified.

Wow, that immortal is incredibly powerful.

The onlookers had expected a battle of wits between the two sides, after which Chu Xuedao and his group would emerge victorious, but they never imagined that Chu Xuedao and his group would win so easily.

Upon witnessing this scene, Liu's father's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, muttering, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could my Liu Lineage's magical artifact malfunction?"

Pfft...

Upon hearing this, Chen Qianqian couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's just a blood-refined item. It might scare ordinary people, but it's completely useless against real cultivators."

Chu Caiyi said to her two children, "Xuedao, Yingying, I'm leaving the rest to you."

"Yes, Mother!"

Chu Xuedao and Chu Yingying said in unison.

Those three simple words sounded like Jinglei from a clear sky to everyone.

The prefect and the others stared wide-eyed at the Chu siblings with surprise and envy. No one had expected that these two commoners were actually descendants of immortals.

Of course, the most surprised and astonished person was Liu's father. He was filled with remorse, having ruined a son-in-law from a celestial family. As he watched Chu Xuedao approach step by step, he muttered to himself:

"Peace, peace, no! I'm your father-in-law!"

"Snort!"

Chu Xuedao sneered, "Old thief, Li Ping'an no longer exists in this world. Remember my name, Chu Xuedao, so that when you're in the underworld, even the King of Hell won't know who killed you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly drew the precious sword from his waist and swung it at Liu's father.

Clang!

A flash of light, and before Liu's father could even scream, he collapsed into a pool of blood.

Those around who witnessed this scene thought to themselves: The Liu family is completely finished...